Chapter 63 Chapter 63

Jia Guoye didn't take his words seriously, just smiled lightly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Really." Jia Mingzhang blew out a puff of smoke, looked at him, and said, "You are my favorite young man in the village."

Jia Guoye replied, "You think highly of me," and stopped playing with cigarettes. He took out a matchbox from his pocket, protected the flame with his palm, and held his breath to concentrate on lighting the cigarette.

The two were very relaxed at this time. Jia Mingzhang said whatever he wanted to say: "Although your face is a little ugly, it is not born, and it will not be passed on to my grandson's face. But your height can be passed on, which is good."

He looked at Jia Guoye as if he really had a daughter: "And marrying you will bring you happiness. If my daughter-in-law can be like your wife, without having to worry about anything inside or outside the house, and having someone to serve her every day, I'm afraid I will be happy to death."

"But," Jia Mingzhang thought again: "My daughter may not be as pretty as Xiao Huabao."

"Well, not necessarily. I think Jia Kaiqian and his wife are just average-looking. I don't know where they got such a beautiful daughter. It seems that you really have to go to the hospital to give birth to a child. Doctors raise babies that are pretty."

"But your future child will definitely be good-looking." Jia Mingzhang said with certainty: "If she looks a little like her mother, it will be great."

Jia Guoye did not comment and concentrated on smoking.

Xiaorui's birth was not easy.

Lin Fei was quite old when she gave birth to Xiaorui, and she always felt uncomfortable during the pregnancy. Later, she lay in bed for almost three months and hardly touched any housework. Only then did she save the fetus. When it

was almost time for the birth, Jia Kaiqian said that he would never let his wife have a midwife deliver the baby at home. He borrowed a tricycle, covered the tricycle with two layers of thick winter quilts, and held his wife on the tricycle. Together with his son, one rode the tricycle and the other took care of his wife. They took turns riding the tricycle to take his wife to the county hospital. Only then did they have a hard-earned little daughter.

Jia Kaiqian, who had worked hard all his life, said proudly, "My daughter has been a treasure who has been pampered since her mother's womb."

He said all this to Jia Guoye.

Jia Guoye held a cigarette between his fingers and said to Jia Mingzhang, "Xiao Rui has a good personality, too."

Seeing his protectiveness towards his wife and daughter, Jia Mingzhang got goosebumps. He thought to himself, I didn't say your wife has a bad personality.

But Jia Yourui's style in the past was indeed... a little out of line. Jia Mingzhang was a carefree person, a little chauvinistic, and didn't like to listen to gossip. He had heard about Jia Yourui's affairs.

He was no longer a young man, and as an elder, he couldn't say who was right or wrong in these right and wrongs.

The young man who was dazzled by the beauty could understand that there were few men who were not lustful. The men were attentive, and the girls flirted with them. It was a willing fight, and there was nothing to say. Jia Guoye was just a little pitiful. But at that time, Jia Guoye was like a normal person, and he didn't care about the sympathetic eyes of others. Jia Mingzhang couldn't say anything either, because he didn't want to care so much. Guoye's life

was really miserable.

Jia Mingzhang had no relatives or friends with him, but seeing him busy, the mess at home, and the gloomy and silent person, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Fortunately, things finally turned around. His wife is now devoted to him. Although she is a little bit spoiled, as long as she can stop the flirting outside, Jia Mingzhang is really happy for him.

Jia Mingzhang said with contempt: "Look at you, you are so useless that you are being taken advantage of by a little girl."

Jia Guoye's mouth was curled, his eyes looked at the vast fields in the distance, and there was a little smile in his eyes. He

lowered his head slightly and took a puff of cigarette, only half of it was left.

"Uncle Mingzhang." Jia Guoye cleared his throat and said, "You have a nephew who repeated his grade and went to high school?"

Jia Mingzhang nodded: "Yes, Xiaojun, he goes to No. 5 Middle School."

He asked curiously: "Why are you asking this?"

Jia Mingzhang has a younger sister, who gave birth to a son - Xiaojun. Xiaojun has always had good academic performance since he was young. When he was in elementary school in the village, his test scores were always among the top five in the class. But when he went to junior high school in the county, his performance gradually declined. The child was very ambitious and wanted to go to college. Perhaps because of too much psychological pressure, he got a very low score in the first year of high school entrance examination. His sister was embarrassed to say the exact score. It must have been very embarrassing.

Xiaojun cried and made a scene at home, saying that he wanted to repeat his studies and didn't want to go back to farm. His sister had only one precious son, and the family was well off, so she let him repeat his studies for a year. In the end, he was admitted to No. 5 Middle School. Although it was not a particularly good middle school, it was still a high school. The whole family was very happy, saying that a good boy had come out of the family to bring honor to the family. His sister was also very proud of this. This matter spread by word of mouth, and everyone in the village knew about it.

Jia Guoye said something shocking: "I want Xiaorui to go to school, can you help me find out..."

Jia Mingzhang was almost shocked and interrupted him impatiently: "You are not talking in your sleep, are you?"

No, what was Jia Guoye thinking about spending money to send his beautiful wife to study?

Jia Guoye shook his head and said slowly: "Xiao Rui is not very old. It's not even two years since she graduated from junior high school. She can still pick up the knowledge she learned before. She will be bored at home. It's better for her to go out and learn some knowledge."

Jia Mingzhang asked him: "Is this your idea or Jia Kaiqian's idea?"

"Mine." Jia Guoye said: "I haven't told anyone yet."

"I think you are a little crazy." Jia Mingzhang frowned, his eyes full of anxiety. He didn't even take the last two puffs of cigarette, and his speech was crackling like a torrential rain.

He said, "You are raising her at home now. If she is bored, why don't you let her learn to do some work or take her out to watch you work? What do you think? Send her to school?"

"I thought it was her father who came up with the idea, but I didn't expect you to suffer."

Jia Mingzhang was very disappointed. Jia Guoye was his favorite junior, and he sincerely hoped that he could live a happy life. He got rid of his foolish and blood-sucking parents, and finally saw his beloved girl return to her original ways. Why did he still have to make trouble for himself and suffer?

"Do you know how stressful it is to raise a student? Not only financially, but also mentally. If she does well in her studies, it's fine. If not, you will also be tired. My sister lost more than 20 pounds when she accompanied Xiaojun to repeat her studies. Not only do you pay a lot, but you may not get any return. If Xiaorui is not a good student, all the tuition and nutrition fees will go down the drain. You will just throw the hard-earned money into the water. Are you going to do this to yourself? You..."

Jia Mingzhang looked at Jia Guoye with a pitying look at this time:

"On the other hand, if Xiaohuabao is that kind of student, you will be in even worse shape."